Elle sat herself down on her work seat. One of her hands was busy wiping her head—drying her hair—with a towel, while the other hand moved to turn on her gray laptop. It was the time for her to do her job.
The other job she did, apart from helping Sandra with the painting classes with the kids and running her restaurant, where she mostly only checked the reports from Amy and occasionally came to see the condition of that place in person, was a digital artist. She drew digitally, following her clients' requests. Usually in the form of portraits of faces or pets, and could also be the buyer's body figure from head to toe, complete with a background according to their request.
Honestly, Elle was not an expert in the arts. She had never studied art before. She meant, didn't study it seriously. It applied to almost all fields of art, such as painting, sculpting, dancing, singing, acting, and so on. She followed his father's hobby, which was cooking.
